Looking at it this way, it seemed as if there was only the red lantern coming towards her in the dark night. However, as the lantern gradually approached, an old woman with a hunched back and wearing black clothes holding the red lantern also came into her sight.
Seeing the strange old woman who appeared here, she looked at her calmly, and then asked, "Is the old lady from this town?"
The hunchbacked old woman raised her eyelids and glanced at Fengjiu, then turned around and walked back: "This is not the place to talk, come with me!"
Seeing this, Fengjiu hesitated for a moment, but still followed.
"Sister, don't go, sister, play with me..."
Suddenly, a voice came from behind her, which frightened her so much that the hairs on her body stood up. She was shocked and saw that the rag dolls that were thrown on the roadside and in the fields seemed to come alive when the moonlight came out above her head. They crawled up one by one and surrounded her.
"Sister, don't go. Sister, play with me..."
A rag doll walked towards her stiffly, with its eyebrows drooping and its mouth opening and closing as it said, "Sister, play with me, play with me..."
"call!"
Just as she was stunned, the hunchbacked old woman holding the red lantern pinched a spark out of the red lantern with one hand, and flicked it towards the surroundings. For a moment, screams of surprise and hatred were heard.
"Ah! Ghost granny, annoying ghost granny..."
The rag doll that was coming towards her hissed when it was hit by the fire bomb, and fell to the ground and cried like a ghost. The sound was very creepy.
"Let's go!"
The hunchbacked old woman in front said this, and then moved slowly, holding the red lantern and moving forward.
Fengjiu calmed herself down, took a look at the figure, and followed Zhi again until she came to a place that looked a bit like an ancestral hall.
“Please sit anywhere!” said the hunchbacked old man, hanging up the lantern and going to the back. After a while, he took out two cakes and handed them to Fengjiu.
"Thank you." She took one of the pieces and didn't eat it. Instead, she asked, "Old man, why is it so strange here?" Yes, it was strange. She hadn't felt any gloomy air since she entered here. It didn't look like a place where ghosts roamed around. But those dolls seemed to have come to life, as if they were possessed by ghosts.
But, she clearly didn't feel any ghosts. If there were no ghosts, then what was it
“That’s a vengeful spirit.”
The hunchbacked old woman took a bite of the cake and said, "Ghosts are not ghosts, but they are similar to ghosts. The difference is that ghosts are feminine and like cold and gloomy things, while ghosts like to attach themselves to people with heavy resentment."
Hearing this, Feng Jiu was slightly startled, she lowered her head and glanced at herself, and said with a strange expression: "Do I have resentment? Shouldn't I?" How could she have resentment
The hunchbacked old woman glanced at her and said in a hoarse and old voice: "If you have any resentment in you, you can't walk in here, and you won't live to see me."
"What's the reason? Those evil spirits actually asked me to play with them." Just thinking about that scene, her hair stood on end. It was too weird.